Summary
You will, those of you who read my notes on a regular basis, know by now that my sleep is a very precious thing. Most dairy farmers are always tired; it goes with the job.
It's one aspect of my job that annoys me. I came into the kitchen at 8 o'clock the other evening, after a particularly long hard day, to be greeted by my two eldest grandsons. "Pop," (they all call me Pop), "will you play cricket with us?"See the full content of this document
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Here We Go Again
"Of course I will," I said, and I did, but a game of cricket was the last thing on my mind. The eldest boy is getting a bit quick with his bowling, and I didn't need the bruised shins either - never was LBW more welcome.
Back to sleep and sleeping - most nights and it's half an hour with a book and I'm away, rare...See the full content of this document
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